Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

the buckle. “You know how to unfasten a wristwatch but not

remark slowed her hands down, but she didn‘t say anything in

it

his suits spoke of post–opulence, crafted exclusively for

cufflinks, and belt

she thought was all the same, this belt buckle that Weston was wearing was clearly different from

began panicking again when it didn‘t seem to

next moment, a pair of huge hands appeared before her

react, Weston reached out with his hands still bound by the

did you

her brows, dissatisfied. She stretched

tie again.“ You promised me

sentence, Weston flipped both of them around and regained the initiative. “Let you do whatever you want? But you couldn‘t even handle a

aside and cupped Stella‘s face in his palms.

his usual aggressive,

on the desk was swept aside. Before Stella could respond to the sudden turn of the tide, she

lone boat struggling to stay afloat on the

come

“Weston...don‘t...”